Grandmaster of Heroes

A lot of knowledge was gained in Somra and Hexis.

But **** the world tree is an empty talk, separated by a world, these two are difficult to understand the situation, not to mention the discovery of the throne.

At this time, other people's faces are quite dignified, even Edney is no exception.

"Cultivate a false **** baby, you are really thinking people."

The people in the heart of the tree obviously talked about something else.

"The world tree and holy objects are mild in nature and protect the souls. We always thought that there could be no problem, and the world tree would eventually become a powerful soul guarding the sky," Edney argued.

"The creatures in the stone city were drunk with blood and flesh, turned into dead bones, and it was hard to say gentleness," Yan Xuankong shook his head.

"Even when we were opposed, we didn't start with those who were at ease, this is afraid of a demon tree."

"It's a cannibal tree."

"The holy weapon wrapped the tree core of the false **** baby. I was afraid that Talos would be killed by entering through the back door. Now I have to deal with the false **** Talos. It is a headache to think about it."

"Unless we can turn this tree of the world, it will be difficult to find the soul bearer of Talos."

The way to deal with Talos is exactly the same as that mentioned by Somra. If you express the meaning of the soul carrier in another way, it is the seat of God.

Sacred objects, or the core of the world tree wrapped in the sacrificial objects, may be the throne.

As Edney took a quick glance, she felt as though she was more than two hundred meters apart.

The distance is not long, but there is an insurmountable gap in Jianmu, and the other party can move freely. It is almost impossible to catch up.

Violence and destruction of the route are difficult to achieve.

"If we rely on waiting time, I'm afraid we will realize what despair is like Talos said."

Rao is unrivaled by force, and his wisdom is not shallow, and everyone is at a loss at this time.

"Does Talos usually have any hobbies, like whether he likes to listen to others sing?" Yan Jinbai asked: "Maybe he can be seduced by our singing."

"Like it or not," Edney hesitated: "But at this moment of promotion to false gods, he may not be in a mood to listen to someone sing, and the sound of nature is very difficult."

"I'm a singer with a soul, and the sounds of the sound of nature can't be compared." Yan Jinbai did not turn away.

After many experiences, despite his confident self-confidence, Yan Jinbai also understands his singing. If he is to hold a concert in an open-air plaza, he is likely to go wholesale bricks.

The sound of nature can't be reached, but the shocking people can still contribute a force, maybe Talos will rush out and kill him.

"Mom, did you remember that you gave me the straw hat, I lost the straw hat a long time ago, and it fell into the foggy canyon waggingly, yeah mom, I want to know what happened to that old straw hat... …"

In order to make Talos understand clearly, as a learned singer, Yan Jinbai chose Ying Guo's folk songs.

Listening to the familiar lyrics, Xu Zhi couldn't help but think of Mr. Gu Chuan, who had been dead for many years, and the other party sang this ballad in the remains of the Lizardman.

Just as Mr. Gu Chuan struggled back then, everyone at this time was also struggling to survive.

Will it be difficult for Talos to rush out and kill Yan Jinbai? Suddenly endure this thought.

I was already in a bad mood, and Yan Jinbai was obviously adding to the snow.

In order to maintain sufficient vigilance, they cannot close their ears at this time and can only listen honestly.

"Can you tell me fortune telling again, I would like to seek some comfort in the pastry now."

Seen through the future by Gu Yuxi, he also smashed the Hydra with a fireball. Renhe Prince is now very attentive, and the crisis is very biased towards metaphysics.

As the weakest chicken in the crowd, he can only take the fortune-telling way out.

"It may be that this place is a little special, which limits my ability." Gu Yuxi blinked: "I can't count anything now."

"Can't figure it out" Renhe Prince said with a headache in his head: "Then I probably won the next one."

In the atrium of the tree, the sound of the ears echoed, and the effect of Yan Jinbai's singing was probably put to the greatest effect. Xu Zhi listened to life and death.

Yan Xuankong and others are groping for every material of Jianmu, looking for possible shots.

Just like Ping Ding Jie Niu, if you can figure out the texture of wood, you will have a lot easier to get started.

The frowns from time to time also show that these patience is quite uncomfortable.

But this is a method, as long as you don't sing dead people, you can try it, and it will be uncomfortable if Talos listens.

If Yan Jinbai sings like this from the outside world, there are probably very few practitioners who can maintain their heart to impact the level of cultivation, and the failure rate is extremely high.

The world tree is in the process of impacting the pseudo-god, and everyone hopes that Talos can fail early.

"Can I change a song?" Nobuke, who is responsible for hitting the professional, said sullenly: "After listening to it forty-one times in a row, I am now feeling depressed and aching."

It’s just unpleasant, and it’s constantly repeating the cycle. There is also an auxiliary bonus of the echo heart of the tree heart. Nobita feels that he is being sentenced.

"The best I sing is this "Hat Hat Song". Do you want to order something else?" Yan Jinbai paused and asked.

The best can be sung like this, and Nobi helps the roots not to listen to it a little bit.

If it weren't for Yan Jinbai's reminder, he hadn't found the name of this folk song of his country.

"You continue..."

"You continue..."

The sound of helplessness and the sound of weird excitement came, and Yan Xuankong and others who had been exploring the texture of the world tree for a long time suddenly looked up.

The image of Yin Yang people has appeared silently on the ceiling of the tree atrium.

The excited weird voice came from his mouth.

"Talos?"

Yan Xuankong's tiger's eyes glared, and the cicada emptied his sword in his hand.

The trio showed a triangular orientation, but in an instant, a cut of nearly ten meters appeared beside the Yin and Yang people.

The thick wood fell, and Xu Zhi's eyes glanced at a touch of gold.

It was the gourd they had seen before, and it was the holy thing Edney said.

Noisy singing is not in vain.

Although it is a bit unclear, it is difficult to understand the reason, the other party seems to like Yan Jinbai singing very much.

But it was really lured out.

"come out"

Liu Shengzong Yuan screamed, his bones brittle, his arms suddenly became extremely slender, as if they had turned into fluid, and he instantly pinched that little gold from the cracks.

"scold"

A long and transparent blade was also heard through the cracks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sound of gold-iron symphony suddenly sounded, also accompanied by Liu Shengzongyuan's sound of pain.

One seems to have chopped the hardest substance in the world, and it is not surprising that the other has a hand pain.

Ju Ziwen Wenyi was in a position where it was not convenient to shoot. He raised his hand and flicked the cut long piece of wood.

A touch of golden light had just passed through the eyes of everyone, and Jianmu suddenly rolled up.

Just like Xu Zhi's previous experience, the gourd sank instantly.

New walls began to form, and the long woods that fluttered were swallowed.

If there is a slight difference in the wood texture on the ceiling, everything seems to have never happened.

Yan Xuankong glanced at Yan Jinbai when he failed.

"Grandson, sing "The Straw Hat Song" 41 more times."